Their Lucky Star Was Transmigrated!

"Haha, second brother, don't move yet!"

Old man Xu looked at Shen Wansheng with a bewildered look, laughed and said, "You let me take a good look, what's so special about you?"

"I didn't wash my face?"

Shen Wansheng thought about it. It seemed that he got up too early today, and he was in a hurry, and he really didn't wash his face.

When Mr. Xu heard Shen Wansheng's answer, he rolled his eyes.

"Second brother, you may not know yet."

"It's the first time your eldest niece has grown up to reach out to touch someone outside of my house!"

As for the little son of Yan Wang who was slapped by Fubao Jianglong ten slaps, he was voluntarily excluded by Mr. Xu. In the eyes of Mr. Xu, anyone who covets his own treasure is not a good thing.

Yan Wang Xiaoshizi is the son of Yan Wang. The so-called upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked.

...

"Snee..."

As far away as the Great Buddha Temple in Jiangling City, King Yan sneezed several times as soon as he finished offering incense to the Buddha.

Coincidentally, Yan Wang Xiaoshizi did a good job and sneezed several times in a row.

The father and son sneezed at the same time, but they were terrified by the imperial doctor who was in the same company. They hurriedly diagnosed their pulses and diagnosed them again and again to make sure that it was not a medical condition.

"Who is reading this king behind his back?"

Inexplicably, King Yan thought of Father Xu, who feared him like a tiger.

Of course, Father Xu's fear is not the fear of ordinary people, but the kind of not wanting to approach that has seen through his intentions.

"Son, you have to stand up to Lao Tzu!"

"That little girl, I'm optimistic about your father!"

"If you can't fight for your breath, I will let you know how cruel your father I am in the future!"

King Yan, who was holding Yan Wang Xiaoshizi, made a fierce face at his son.

However, instead of being scared to cry, the ignorant little Shizi giggled and threw a disgusting look by the way.

"Little bastard, dislike your father, don't you?"

King Yan bowed his head and used his scumbag to clean up his son's meal.

"Take a day off, set off tomorrow, and continue to the south!"

King Yan played with his son for a while, then gave the order.

"Telling!"

All the accompanying people responded in unison.

As for Princess Yan, she disappeared from everyone's sight after her Xiaoshizi was lost in Anshun County. When King Yan explained, Princess Yan was ill.

All the people accompanying them were also old people from the Yanwang Mansion. They had a deep understanding of the so-called "sickness", but the Yanwang rule was quite strict, so no one chewed their tongues.

...

After the faces of King Yan and King Yan Xiaoshizi flashed in his mind, Mr. Xu decisively shot them flying. He didn't want to touch Yan Wang, an old fox [Pencil Novel www.qbxs.vip].

It's just that if you let Old Man Xu know that at the same time, he and King Yan came together once, and I was afraid that it would not be too mad to eat.

As for Shen Wansheng, after listening to Mr. Xu, he couldn't help but laugh, and said, "Then I can't wash my face casually. I'll stay for a few more days because of the blessing of my elder niece!"

There is a way that the speaker is unintentional, and the listener is intentional.

Father Xu felt as if he understood why his daughter did this.

From the early days, my daughter-in-law said that his daughter-in-law is a blessing. After all, his family's good fortune continued, and it began when his wife became pregnant with Fubao.

So, is it possible that the girl's previous behavior is really a blessing to her second brother?

Mr. Xu was a little skeptical and was uncertain.

The most important thing is that, apart from talking to his wife in private, he dare not talk to other people.